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The silence made my thighs clench. "What kind of dreams?" he asked, still calm. "I shouldn't say." "You came here to let it out," he answered simply. I held in my breathing. "They're... sexual. I wake up soaked. Aching. And ashamed." "Go on." I let my head rest against the wooden panel behind me. My eyes closed. "He touches me in ways no one ever has. And I let him. I want it. God, I want it so bad." The words spilled out, broken and messy. "Sometimes it's in public. Sometimes I'm tied down. Sometimes he just whispers in my ear and I'm already falling apart. I wake up wet, panting, and I can't stop thinking about it for days."

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In fact, the complete opposite. It was an erotic novel, one about a young male intern who fell in love with his female boss. He skimmed over it and found words like ‘spanking’, ‘handcuffs’, and ‘bonding’, which he was pretty sure wasn’t the wholesome kind of bonding. His face heated up just by reading it. “Why the heck does the library have novels like this?” He complained. “Because they’re a fun library, duh. What do you think the moms do while the children listen to fables?”

(MATURE CONTENT) Warning: This is a mature story. - Contains rape and forced sex - Abusive language - Cursing and Swearing - Etc. This is a dark romance, it’s not the lovey-dovey stories you read. This book has strong female characters and not damsels in distress. *Warning* Strong language, explicit sexual content and emotional triggers. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! Author P.O.V. Simultaneously, two life-changing events took place.

We both fucked like animals driven by the burning desire to mate and produce off spring. Up and down. In and out. We bounced as the fire sparked in our deepest depths. I dug my nails into his shoulders and scraped them downwards to his chest, digging into his flesh. I wanted to devour him, I wanted all of him. I rained kisses all over his neck and chest tasting his salty skin dripping in sweat. "You are fucking amazing babydoll," he grunted. "Such a nasty girl." "Yeah... I'm your nasty girl," I winked, riding him harder.

A smile crept onto my face as I adjusted my grip on the novel, its cover barely hiding the kind of story that made my heart race. A dark, depraved mafia romance. It had a male lead who didn’t ask permission so much as demand surrender. A man who played with consent the way a composer toyed with notes—artfully, deliberately, with the kind of confidence that made my skin prickle and my thighs press together. One that was over too soon. The kind of book I devoured in a fever and now I was in need of another. Most folks wouldn’t think of the local library as a treasure trove of scandalous reads, but I knew better. The librarians were in on the secret, intentionally filling the shelves with books

"Shouldn't I get a discount? Censored stories should be cheaper." "Do you know how hard it is to censor an R-rated story?" I cross my arms. "Listen! The original story was an adult story. It's not like you are a kid. You also made an adult novel happen. What about those steamy scenes between Aloisia and Kaige near the end of the novel? That was BDSM and wrong since Kaige was not right in his head." He scratches his head, cheeks reddening in embarrassment. "Well, I couldn't stop Aloisia."

Alina should soon find a wife for Brian to cure this disease for him. I don't know if he was influenced by those indecent thoughts while he focused on running Sunshine Bank, but I found that every time he opened his mouth to talk to me, he said indecent things. I'll probably turn into a madman in seven years if he doesn't get married. “I want a diamond ring. A huge diamond.” I crossed my arms, leisurely giving an answer. “No problem.” He shrugged and nodded. Did any master give a diamond ring to a maid? I bet Brian got hit in the head by Martin.